Qiao Xi was puzzled.
Isn't a family banquet just between these two places? Could it be that Huo Xingzhou has another family outside?
The close friends and relatives are all in Haicheng, so what kind of family banquet would it be in the Imperial Capital?
"You'll find out when we get there."
"You're being mysterious again."
Qiao Xi mumbled and watched as Old Chen turned the car towards the Imperial Capital Grand Hotel.
Half an hour later.
The car stopped beneath the grand and magnificent hotel. As soon as Huo Xingzhou and Qiao Xi appeared, the doorman respectfully guided them inside.
Old Chen even handed the car keys to the valet for them.
"President Huo, Young Madam Huo!"
In the hotel lobby, the hotel manager greeted them warmly.
